A Life and Death Love

Chapter 22: Family is everything

A/N: Now can you imagine the baby from the previous chapter with those looks and blonde hair, and this baby's eyes this is how I imagine their child would look.

Logan's POV:

Logan stepped out to the waiting room. "We have a beautiful baby boy, Mommy and baby are both doing well. Our son Elias Richard Huntzeberger was born at eleven fifty on May Twenty-seventh. He weighed six pounds eleven ounces and was twenty-one inches long."

"They are moving us to a suite once I return. We are going to do some mommy, daddy, and baby bonding before we can let visitors back. So, bare with us and once we are allowed I will come back and get everyone in groups."

Everyone hugged and congratulated him. He walked back to her room. She was sleeping. He walked over to her and gave her a featherlight kiss on her cheek.

"Hey, how is everyone doing out there?" She asked sleepily through a yawn. 

"Everyone is okay, baby. They are all happy and can't wait to meet Elias."

The nurse walked back into the room. "Alright, mommy, daddy, and baby let's move you to your suite. Dad, we are going to let you push the baby, while we take care of mommy."

The nurses pushed Rory's bed down the hall while Logan followed behind them pushing their son in his bassinet. They wheeled them down the hall on the other side of the waiting room.

Everyone waved at Rory as they wheeled by slowly. The nurses allowed everyone to take a quick peek at the baby. Everyone had tears and was cooing at the baby. 

Logan was smiling the biggest smile ever. "I will be back in a little bit. I promise." As he followed behind his wife and the nurses. 

They walked to the VIP suite. It was pretty big. It had a pull-out couch, with two recliners, and four rocking chairs. A station for the baby a small regular bassinet, not the clear one. 

They moved Rory onto the new bed which was a little bit bigger and softer than the one she was on. 

"Mrs. Huntzeberger,  are you planning on Breastfeeding or formula?"

"Breastfeeding if I can."

"Perfect. Now we will let you feed him while you do your skin-to-skin time."

They had cleaned him up with a sponge bath while Logan was in the waiting room. 

The nurse brought him over to Rory. She laid Elias on her chest, and Elias immediately latched on. She held him perfectly.

Logan was in awe as he watched his wife hold their son and breastfeed him. Logan was crying at this beautiful Miracle playing out in front of him. Rory burped him after he was full. 

"Logan baby it's your turn... Logan?"

"Sorry baby I am just amazed," he wiped his eyes, washed his hands, and walked over to his wife. He laid his shirt on the bed at the foot. He easily lifted Elias to his chest. 

"This is a beautiful miracle that we created out of love, Ace."

He is perfect he thought to himself. He walked over to the rocking chair and moved it right to Rory's bedside. He sat down and rocked his son. His son held his finger as he slept. 

"Hey, Elias I am your daddy. You have a strong grip just like your mommy. I think mommy broke daddy's hand while she was having you. Yes, I do." He smiled as he was talking to his son. 

"I did not break your hand. Did I? I am so sorry baby, I didn't mean to hurt you."

"No, Ace you didn't break it, but I am just now getting the full feeling back. Don't be sorry, you are the one that just pushed this beautiful miracle out of your body. Don't even apologize I got off easy."